It was a sad day, as the Fridge of Fury swept out the driveway and cruised along the road towards its new home. The previous owner was solemn as all those fond memories came flooding back... the TRD intake, the thirst for oil and the arctic conditions within the plush pimped interior. And although the proceeds from its sale will be warmly welcomed, there's no denying that it's the end of an era... the Cressida will never again grace my garage.
*slow-mo montage, accompanied by acoustic-only ballad*